"Well, Danny, I hopeyou don't mind my calling you that." I shook my head. "Mary's beenthrough quite a lot in the last twelve hours. She's going to be ...ine -eventually, but she's been through quite a trauma, a series of traumas,actually. The drunk driver whose car struck them was killed along withhis passenger and, sadly, the person in the car with Mary." You mean Jack?" Yes, Jack Mitchell. I believe that Mary and Mr. Mitchell were goingtogether. Is that true?"I was numb. Mary had just begun to. I felt her mouth get me hard and off during the night. I used my fingers to give her pleasure in return.In the morning I asked Clara why she didn’t have intercourse anymore. She said it had become painful and her doctor wasn’t any help. I’d noticed that I couldn’t stick my tongue very far into her vagina. I had an idea I wanted to try later.Courtney had obviously had a good time too and winked at me. We didn’t have much of a chance to talk privately but I did tell her that Clara would suck Dad. Granny Parker leaned to one side and looked past Dan. In a voice that carried across the room, she said, “Come in, Kim.”Kim looked at her grandmother and then over at Dan. She turned and ran away. Shaking his head, Dan asked, “What’s the matter with her?”“She thinks you’re stealing her grandmother from her,” Granny Parker answered with a sad shake of her head.“Really?” Dan asked looking at the door through which Kim had fled.“She’s a very insecure young lady,” Granny Parker said. She hadn’t. It's Robbie."Looks like it's payback time, dweeb." His eyes are cold in the beam coming off his flashlight, and in a panic I reach for his switches. His fist is faster, as it connects with my jaw, and I see stars.* * *My jaw is the first thing I feel as I wake up. An odd moan sounds from somewhere, and it takes me a few moments to realize it's me. My mouth doesn't feel right, and I come to the conclusion that there is a gag between my teeth. Keeping my eyes closed, I hope to fool them.